Chapter 11: A bunch of useless pills
Although it was too late, Yun Zhongjun still wanted to make amends, and yelled, "Archers, hurry up and release the arrows, and you, hurry up and get on the horse and chase after you!" ”
These soldiers knew that Yun Zhongjun had ordered them not to attack, but he didn't have the ability to catch it alive, so he let Zimo go, and if he was responsible, all the responsibility should be Yun Zhongjun's.
But the soldiers still chased after them, although they knew that it would be impossible to catch up, and if they were in the endless plains, they would definitely be able to, but this is a mountain, and there is no advantage in riding horses.
Yun Zhongjun watched Zimo flee, but in fact, what made him feel pain was not those pills, but the lack of an experimental product.
Even though those cavalry are fast, they can't do anything when they reach the forest, and if they want to catch Zimo, they can only dismount, and using bows and arrows here will not do anything.
Zimo glanced back, there were still more than a dozen soldiers following him, but there was no need to worry, they would definitely not be able to catch up, and the old guy Yun Zhongjun did not come in person, so he could be said to have successfully escaped.
There is more and more sweat on Zimo's forehead, and the internal force has almost been exhausted this time, from the initial simulation of the black-clothed cloaked man, to the later hard carrying Yun Zhongjun, although there is only one blow, but the difference in strength between the two sides is still not small.
Soon, Zimo had already left this basin, and if he talked about his familiarity with the terrain, the soldiers here could not compare to him.
Finally got rid of these pursuers, Zimo sat under the big tree, no matter how to rest first, the small box he got from Yun Zhongjun can now be opened, he put it very casually, I don't know if there are any good things.
After opening it, there were three small bottles inside, and there was also a Juxian Pill, a Real Pill, and several half-finished souls were scattered.
Lost soul is the kind of medicine that can turn a normal person into a medicine person, which belongs to the ghost pill.
Zimo spread his hands boringly, less than expected, but not much, anyway, he didn't need it, these semi-finished products were useless, at least for now.
He took out the other two Zhenren Dan and Juxian Pill, the effect of Zhenren Dan is to enhance physical strength, that is, the swallower can increase his strength, there is no threshold, and anyone can use it.
There are also many varieties of poly elixir, but the basic role is to improve the internal force, for example, if Zimo is used now, it should be able to be improved from the early stage of the fourth layer to the middle or late stage, but there will definitely be side effects when it is improved with drugs, that is, the potential of the user is squeezed prematurely.
But there is a big premise for using the Juxian Pill, that is, this person must have internal force, internal force, it is a mysterious thing, strength does not represent internal force, and internal force does not represent strength, but only part of the strength, but the soldiers who chased Zimo just now basically have no internal force, so even if he is given a Juxian Pill, it is useless, there is no use.
Take it first, and talk about it later, Zimo looked around, uh, he didn't choose the way to go, there were mountains all around, no matter, let's go back to Xiaoshengxian Village first, on the way back, I hid that Changge.
Those soldiers were completely lost, and they still wanted to chase me on my territory, what a joke.
After eating a little game in the mountains, Zimo went back to Xiaoshengxian Village in a big circle in a daze, and it was almost afternoon after going back, well, because I was lost, so I came back a little late, but it was okay, Zimo had a valid reason.
The second master, Yan Lu, is talking about the six arts, and today he is still learning riding, and after coming back, Zimo only glanced at it from a distance, did not go to class, and then went to the library pavilion.
The highest building in Confucianism is the Library Pavilion, where students can read freely, but there are not many Confucian students, and there are even fewer who are willing to study.
Creak.
Zimo pushed open the door and then came in, in fact, he didn't want to come to read, a very important reason was that many of the words here couldn't be understood.
After Qin Shi Huang unified the whole country, he implemented "the same text as the book, the same track as the car", and there was only one official script in the country, that is, the small seal, but now because these ancient books are very precious and have been circulated for a long time, these ancient books are still retained.
In fact, Zimo didn't have anything to do here, he just wanted to pass the time, and he also wanted to find Master Lu Ban's information to see if there was a legend about the ancestral sword.
Looking at the dazzling bookshelves here, in fact, if you store this information in your mobile phone, it will be a few M of memory, but these words are the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients, which is the treasure of China.
Zimo spent a lot of effort to find out some information about Lu Ban, in fact, before he came to this world, his understanding of Lu Ban was very limited, but after he came, his understanding was still limited.
"Hey, Master Luban......" Zimo muttered in his mouth, today's collision with Yun Zhongjun made him completely understand the gap between the famous sword and the ordinary blade.
In fact, the entire world of Qin Shi Mingyue is a world of "low martial arts", more like a world of martial arts, there is no insurmountable gap between people, if you want to kill a person, there are countless ways to use, even if it is an ordinary person, it is possible to kill a master by various means.
And Zimo was able to run out of the mirage construction site, ninety-nine percent of which was thanks to Yun Zhongjun, he said that he wanted to catch him alive, and the soldiers around him did not dare to do it, so he was able to escape, four hundred years later, Cao Cao also said similar things in Changbanpo, and Zhao Yun was able to enter and exit seven times.
In fact, now the emperor's investment in this mirage is not very large, the whole plan has just begun, Zimo didn't even see the shadow of a ship at the mirage construction site, only the wood scattered everywhere, in this case, hundreds of soldiers lined up here is already enough face, after all, many places need to use soldiers just after the founding of the country.
The garrison of the Great Wall is 300,000, and Baiyue sends 500,000 troops, and in the Qin Dynasty, with a total population of only 20 million, hundreds of soldiers guarding a construction site that has not yet started construction is already the top match.
Suddenly, just as Zimo was casually flipping through the books on the shelves, a hand from behind gently patted him twice, pulling him back from fantasy to reality.
"Zimo came here to study, why didn't I see you go to class?" The person who came was none other than the person with the highest Confucian rank now, Xunzi!
It can be regarded as a love house and Wu, Xunzi's original favorite student was Han Fei, and then Zhang Liang, and now Zimo is valued by Zhang Liang, so the old man has always been good to Zimo.